25' Escape

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I wake up on a bed in a pretty room. The walls are white and so are the lace curtains.

The duvet is silk and there are blue roses in a vase, on the night stand.

The memories of what just happened come crashing into my head which causes me to close my eyes and rest for a while.

I've been kidnapped!

The thought causes me to yank myself up and find an exit or escape. My hands are not cuffed or anything so I easily get out of bed.

The windows are opened too.

The door must be locked then.

I carefully walk to the door and peek through the key hole. After finding nothing there, I slowly open the door.

To my surprise it actually opens.

I step outside and find myself in a big house. Bigger than Minjae's.

I'm standing on the top floor looking down when my eyes meet a flight of spiral stairs.

I'm about to take them when I realize that I'm barefoot. I decide against going back anyways because my luck isn't going to last for long.

When I'm half way down the stairs, I realize that I might be alone here.

Then, maybe the front door is locked.

My trust issues tell me that.

I reach the door and manage to open it, even though it's a bit heavy.

My face falls when I meet someone right outside the door.

Someone I don't recognize.

He's dressed in formal attire and his hair is slick.

"H-hi." I sheepishly greet him and then make a run for it.

I'm not even half way to the front gate, when he drags me back inside.

"Yah, let me go! You beast." I try my best to fight him, but he's just too strong.

"Let her go." Renjun says as he takes the stairs down.

"Yes sir." The man bows and closes the door after he leaves.

As Renjun makes his way to me, I straighten my clothes and smoothen my hair while trying to not look awkward.

"How are you feeling?" He says once he has reached me.

Is he a psychopath?

"Totally fine. I mean I've been kidnapped but it's okay, right?" I beam sarcastically and he laughs.

Renjun then clears his throat and says, "Just make yourself comfortable here. It's my house after all."

His?

How can all this beautiful property be his? And if it was, how haven't the other members thought of this place? Did they not know about it?

I look at Renjun who looks so amused to see me confused at his weird behavior.

"Renjun... I w-want..."

More than a stutter, I'm having an inner-conflict with myself.

Is it worth it to ask him?

"You want what? Water? Juice?" He kindly offers which I take as an offense.

"No! I wanna go home!" I say sharply to sound more assertive.

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